CHAPTER 32: CHAPTER 32: KID, WHERE ELSE DO YOU WANT TO TOUCH?

Inside the car.

"Uh... a little lighter..."

Serena Everett felt uncomfortable after drinking too much, so Damian Quinn started giving her a massage.

She was lazily enjoying the man’s massage on her head, but suddenly the pain made her frown, unable to hold back her voice.

Hearing the girl’s soft moan, Damian Quinn’s eyes darkened suddenly, and his Adam’s apple moved uncontrollably.

If only he could hear this sound from the girl elsewhere...

Realizing what he was thinking, Damian Quinn’s eyes became even deeper, and he forcibly pushed those distracting thoughts aside.

Tsk, this girl just has a way of making him lose his control...

He took a deep breath and then softened his massage, gently working on her head.

"Little friend, is this better?"

"Mmm!" Serena’s knitted brows relaxed as she continued to enjoy leisurely, "Just like this!"

Being ordered around like this by the girl, Damian Quinn showed not the slightest impatience on his handsome face, and instead gave a low, indulgent laugh.

"Alright."

Chase Sherman watched this scene through the rearview mirror, couldn’t help but sigh inwardly.

Look at Master Damian acting all foolish!!!

Half an hour later, the car stopped steadily in front of the villa.

"Master Damian, everything has been prepared according to your instructions," a servant said respectfully.

Knowing that the girl had a slight cleanliness obsession and couldn’t stand the smell of alcohol on herself, he had all the things prepared in the villa.

"Little friend, your room is ready. Do you want to wash up now?"

"Yes." Serena nodded slightly, apparently unable to stand the smell of alcohol on herself any longer.

Entering the room, the first thing Serena did was bathe, but as soon as she stepped into the bathroom, she saw a full set of toiletries, even thoughtfully prepared clothes to change into.

Serena glanced at these things, blinking a little, thinking that last time these things weren’t prepared, but now they were, waiting for her to return perhaps?

What a cunning old man...

Half an hour later, Serena came out of the bathroom and received a call from Niall Everett.

"Serena, where did you go? Why can’t we find you anywhere? Tell your fifth brother where you went..."

Niall Everett’s words weren’t finished when Jocelyn Sterling snatched the phone away.

"Serena, tell mom where you are now, mom will come and get you, okay?"

Serena replied calmly, "You don’t have to worry, I’m not coming back tonight."

"What? Not coming back?" Over the phone, Jocelyn’s tone immediately turned anxious, "Serena, are you still angry with mom?"

Serena spoke in a calm tone, "No, I’ll be back tomorrow, don’t worry about me."

Knowing her straightforward nature, Jocelyn didn’t say much more, just gently reminded her, "Alright, Serena, it’s already late, have a good rest!"

After hanging up, outside the door came a man’s deep and lazy voice, as if it could captivate the soul.

"Little friend, can brother come in?"

"You can."

With the affirmative response, Damian Quinn pushed the door open and walked in, holding a cup of warm milk in his hand.

Serena couldn’t help but frown slightly, her red lips pursing a little.

A cup of milk before sleep? He’s really treating her like a child!

Guessing her thoughts, Damian Quinn let out a low, husky laugh that was impossibly alluring.

"Little friend, drinking milk before bed helps with sleep, so you can have a good night’s rest."

"Alright." Serena reluctantly accepted the explanation, obediently taking the milk from his hand and sipping it slowly.

Serena was a bit taller than the average girl, so the knee-length nightgown on her turned into a short dress reaching her thighs.

With her movements, her long and straight legs were fully displayed.

Looking at the girl’s dazzlingly white legs, Damian Quinn’s eyes darkened suddenly, quickly averting his gaze, though his Adam’s apple still moved involuntarily.

After Serena finished drinking the milk, she caught sight of his moving Adam’s apple, and as if possessed, she reached out to touch it.

"Serena... no random touching..."

Damian Quinn’s body immediately stiffened, then quickly grabbed the girl’s wandering hand, his captivating peach blossom eyes tinged with desire, the usual aloof restraint gone, replaced by a hint of wickedness.

He looked quite dangerous...

Seeing his big reaction, Serena blinked innocently, her voice confident if not quite reasoned, "It’s just touching the Adam’s apple, how stingy!"

"Just?" The man half-smiled, narrowing his long, deep black eyes, a dangerous aura emanating, "Little friend, where else do you want to touch?"

Upon hearing this, Serena’s gaze involuntarily fell on his abdomen, her intention quite clear.

But after realizing it, her ears flushed slightly, stubbornly finding an excuse for herself.

"I don’t want to touch anywhere!"

But Damian Quinn let out a low laugh, one that was tingling and captivating, full of indulgence.

"Little rascal."

...

The next morning.

"Sixth Miss, you’re back!"

Hearing the servant’s voice outside the door, Jocelyn Sterling, Ivan Everett, and Niall Everett immediately felt uneasy, rushing towards the door.

"Serena’s back! That’s great, that’s great!"

Watching them all eagerly heading outside to greet Serena, Cassia Everett’s eyes quickly flashed with a hint of jealousy.

After not coming home all night, they’re still so concerned about Serena, that bitch. She should have been punished for staying out all night!

"Serena, you’re back!" Jocelyn Sterling rushed out and hugged Serena tightly, "Mom was worried you were angry and wouldn’t come back!"

Ivan Everett also stepped forward, his face full of distress as he looked at her, "Serena, I’ve heard all about what happened yesterday. It’s not your fault. I’ll go to the old house and sort this out. Dad won’t let you be wronged again!"

He could tolerate the old man’s challenges to him, but he couldn’t stand him troubling his wife and daughter!

"That’s right, Serena!" Niall Everett also expressed, "If Grandfather does this again, your fifth brother will stand up for you, and you won’t be mistreated like this again!"

Listening to these words, Cassia Everett secretly rolled her eyes, feeling extremely sour inside.

What grievance has Serena suffered?!

She had openly overturned the table and angered Grandfather. She should be begging for his forgiveness!

"Yes, yes, Sister, you shouldn’t do that again. Everyone was very worried about you! Besides, Sister, you’re a girl, if you always stay out all night, people will gossip about it!"

Hearing Cassia Everett’s words made Jocelyn Sterling inexplicably uncomfortable, and not wanting Serena to feel uncomfortable as well, she planned to send Cassia away, speaking warmly to her.

"Cassia, the doorbell rang, why don’t you go see what’s going on!"

Cassia Everett’s face immediately turned sour, were they treating her like a servant!